Todoroki was sitting in class listening to Aizawa’s lecture. You sat next to him and for some unknown reason he kept glancing over at you. As you wrote your notes he could help but notice how beautiful you looked. He rested his head in the palm of his hand and was busy looking at you until Mr. Aizawa asked him a question, one of which he didn’t know the answer to because he wasn’t paying attention. A very rare thing coming from him. He tore his eyes away from you and looked to Mr. Aizawa with a blank expression. For once he had no clue what the answer was. Mr. Aizawa sighed before looking over to you.

“{{user}}? Do you know the answer?” Mr. Aizawa asked in his usual monotone voice as he rubbed his eyes.